As soon as James Blackâs gaze swept toward the direction of his mobile phone, his face would darken another shade.
Eventually, out of sight, out of mind, he tossed the phone into a drawer, but still, he couldnât sweep away the contents of Twitter from his mind.
Why should his wife, Jane Sampson, be mentioned alongside other menâs names?
No matter how good Kane Forest was in the eyes of many netizens, what did that have to do with his Jane?
After a while, James Black snorted and then turned his attention back to work. After looking at documents for a while, he got up and left the office, heading directly to the practice field.
Jane Sampson, having bought her stuff, drove to the doorway of the guard team. Thanks to James Blackâs instructions from the last time, the team member on duty let her in directly after a routine inspection of her car.
At this time, most of the people were still on the practice field, so Jane Sampson drove all the way to the bottom of James Blackâs dormitory building without running into any acquaintances. It wasnât until she got out of the car that she encountered James Blackâs teammates, who, seeing her carrying a lot of stuff, volunteered to help her carry it upstairs.
"Sister-in-law, are you here to see the chief again? Havenât you been busy recently? I saw on Twitter that youâre about to be in a new TV series, right? When it airs, weâll all support your new drama. Oh, right, sister-in-law, there are some crazy rumors on Twitter claiming you and President Forest are boyfriend and girlfriend. How are you planning to tackle that? Those people are infuriating; they should be thrown into solitary to learn what they can and cannot say."
The team member was a chatterbox, talking incessantly as they walked, with as many questions as a walking encyclopedia.
"President Forest will clear things up," Jane thought, then paused in her steps and suddenly asked, "Did everyone in the guard team find out about the Twitter thing?"
"Yeah, we all follow sister-in-law closely. We knew as soon as it came out," the team member nodded.
As they spoke, the two of them arrived at the door. Jane Sampson directly took out the key from her pocket and unlocked James Blackâs dormitory door, casually asking, "Does our general also know about it? He shouldnât be too bothered, right?"
"Whether the chief knows or not, we wouldnât know. I doubt anyone would talk about such things to his face." Who would dare? As if life wasnât comfortable enough already.
After saying this, the team member thought for a moment and then added, "But our general doesnât really use his phone much. I guess he doesnât have the hobby of surfing the net, so he probably doesnât know. At this moment, the general is at the practice field. Sister-in-law didnât contact him when you entered because it seems the chiefâs phone was left in the office."
"Yes." Thatâs what the team member at the door had said when he saw Jane Sampson couldnât reach James Black by call, and he then asked Jane if she wanted someone to go to the practice field and call James Black to come to meet her, but Jane refused.
She wasnât unfamiliar with the place; there was no need to specifically call someone over while James Black was busy.
"By the way, does the chief know about sister-in-lawâs visit to the guard team?" The team member, having helped Jane carry the vegetables into the kitchen, saw her pour him a cup of water and waved his hand saying he didnât need it.
At this question, Jane Sampson thought for a moment. Although she didnât manage to snatch the spicy chips, James Black should guess she would come, right?
Or maybe he wouldnât guess?
The team member had just casually asked the question without really expecting Jane to answer everything. After he finished helping her with the stuff, he went straight out. It seemed he had to pick something up from the dormitory and leave again.